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Chapter 1763 The first thing Li Shimin saw was not a person, but

Chapter 1763 The first thing Li Shimin saw was not a person, but a fist (please subscribe and vote)

Cheng Chubi raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose. "The King of Wei's goal is the child, and Hou Junji's goal is the prince."

"Yes, that's what it means. I hope you understand."

General Cheng smiled reassuringly. It was thanks to Sanlang's good thinking that he grasped the key points immediately.

"Dad, the problem is, so many people know..."

General Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Cheng Sanlang's stunned look, and smiled while stroking his thick beard like a steel needle.

"Who knows? The only ones who really know are the old guy Hou Junji and Wei Wang Li Tai."

"As for the others, they just want to frame the King of Wei, disturb the public, and make the country uneasy."

"...Dad, what you say makes sense, but the problem is that it's useless to just believe it."

"Haha, silly boy, why do you think His Majesty called you, Ma Shilang and Yu Zhanshi here.

Once the arrangements for you three are clear, it will be up to you to persuade His Majesty the Crown Prince and let Him understand His Majesty's difficulties."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi nodded, "Well, it's your business how you elders want to make trouble."

I, a pure and ignorant junior, just follow your instructions with a low eyebrow.

Cheng Chubi knew very well that if he took on the identity of the victim, given Li Shimin's character, if nothing else, there would be at least some benefits.

It must be a very useful kind of benefit, for myself, for the old Cheng family, hehehe...

"Okay, Your Majesty, I'm afraid it won't be solved for a while. Come on, come on, tell me, how did your kid find out the clue that day?"

The serious business was over and His Majesty hadn't jumped out yet. He was just idle. Cheng Chubi winked at his own father.

"Dad, wait a minute. You go inside and sit for a while. My son will get you something. We'll talk in the room later..."

General Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his own son making a familiar gesture, and slapped the clever Saburo with a big slap.

As expected, he is the Saburo who is most similar to me in appearance and affection, even his cleverness and filial piety.

Cheng Chubi jumped to the door of the courtyard, and the guard guarding the door couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop him with some doubts.

"Cheng Sanlang, where do you want to go?"

"Brother Lu, my dad is not feeling well. I have to get my treatment box so that I can come over and give my dad a good check-up."

After hearing this, the guard Lu could only get out of the way and let the filial child of the old Cheng family go out, slipping in a wooden box and striding away.

After Cheng Sanlang passed by, another guard on the side couldn't help but sniff.

"Hey, it's so strange, why do I smell fried cicada monkeys?"

"Haha... the fried cicada monkey was made by that boy Cheng Sanlang. It's normal for you to smell it on him."

"..."

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General Cheng and Cheng Sanlang were sitting in the office of the school director. Cheng Sanlang jumped over and just closed the door.

General Cheng couldn't wait to open the jar and smelled the familiar smell of Cheng's secret Sanle pulp.

“My own stuff is still delicious, unlike those spirits, which are very strong, but you can’t drink more than a few drinks.

It’s nothing like our Sanlejiang, which is not only strong and not intoxicating, but also nourishing..."

Cheng Chubi watched his father drink three cups in a row, and then he started to pick up the fried cicada monkey, chewed it happily and said with emotion.

Cheng Chubi wiped his face. Well, no wonder his father was happy to drink the raw tea, and he especially liked to drink it and steep it for a long time.

That thing is also very powerful, which is very suitable for a heavy tea drinker like my father. Except for my father, no one else can bear it.

General Cheng was happily drinking wine and eating snacks, and watched as Sanlang began to brag in front of him about how his eyes were like lightning, how wise he was, and how he could make perfect plans. Hearing this, General Cheng had great ambitions.

Cheer, toast frequently.

"Well done, this is the character of our Cheng family. Come and have a drink."

Cheng Chubi picked up the Sanle juice and drained it in one gulp, squeezing it in his eyes for a long time, and then he took a breath of alcohol and felt refreshed.

Over there, Li Shimin and Ma Yiyi, whose secret conversation was coming to an end, began to listen to the noise outside, but they didn't take it seriously.

But then, the noise became louder and louder. When the two of them listened carefully, they realized...that boy Cheng Sanlang was bragging about himself, and there was also Cheng Yaojin's hearty laughter and applause.

Li Shimin wiped his face and sighed helplessly. The power of father and son together is not as simple as one plus one.

Ma Zhou also rolled his eyes frequently, steeled himself and bowed to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, I think there is nothing wrong with handling this matter this way, but as for the East Palace..."

"I understand what you mean. I believe that Prince Zhan Shi will be here soon."

After hearing His Majesty's words, Ma Zhou also nodded in agreement.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, if you can convince Yu Zhan Shi, then Cheng Sanlang can take on this...well, this burden.

With the generosity and kindness of His Highness the Crown Prince, this matter can be accomplished, but in this case, His Highness the Crown Prince..."

Although Ma Zhou didn't say anything, Li Shimin didn't understand that he was asking the prince to bear the grievance.

Li Shimin also frowned and sighed for a long time. If he wasn't worried about his father and his beloved wife, and Li Shimin couldn't bear to kill his own son.

But in the end, the real victim, his eldest son, was allowed to suffer this injustice, and Li Shimin felt very tangled in his heart.

"I also know that doing this really hurts the prince. I also want to give him some compensation, but he is already the prince..."

Ma Zhou nodded silently. Indeed, the prince is the future heir of the Tang Dynasty and his majesty's successor.

What kind of compensation can be given? I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate even if it were given.

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At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. "Your Majesty, Prince Zhan Shi has arrived outside the courtyard..."

"Well, let him come in." Li Shimin stood up and walked slowly towards the door. He was also a loyal hero.

Hearing that he was injured, Li Shimin felt a little embarrassed to ask him to come over today.

Cheng Sanlang, who was quarreling with his father, also heard this report and strode out of the house with his father.

Then, Zhao Kun, who was the first to greet them, walked into the courtyard first with a ferocious expression on his face, and then stepped aside to the side.

The first thing Li Shimin saw was not a person, but a fist, and then a very straight arm.

Then, I saw Prince Zhan Shiyu Zhining with his back straight and his head held high.

Xiongjiujiu walked into the courtyard with high spirits and arrogance, but also as slow as a snail.

"???" Li Shimin was completely confused. Is this the prudent and polite prince Zhan Shiyu Zhining whom he knew?

General Cheng immediately burst into laughter. "Yo yo yo, who is this? He is actually more arrogant than me, old Cheng..."

"..."


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